After buying a lot of meat in town, Zhao Jing asked Lin Anan to fry some pork fat.
The pork fat was kept for cooking.
Zhao Jing had been eating stewed or steamed food for the past few days, and he felt a little greedy.
The fat meat was cut into a moderate size. He took it out of the pot and began to fry it slowly.
The fragrance soon wafted out.
Lin Anan gulped as she cooked.
He had no choice.
Who could resist the fragrance of fried pork fat?
Even Zhao Jing, who was in the study, could smell the fragrance.
The fragrance was getting stronger and stronger, and Zhao Jing couldn't sit still.
He walked to the kitchen. The ceramic bowl on the stove was already filled with a lot of fried pig fat.
When Lin Anan saw him, she quickly said,""It's just fried into pig fat."
"Husband, do you want to eat a piece first?"
A pair of chopsticks picked up a piece of freshly fried pork fat and brought it to Zhao Jing's mouth.
Zhao Jing didn't refuse and directly ate it.
"Oh, not bad."
"You eat one too."
Zhao Jing took a small piece from the bowl and put it in Lin Anan's mouth.
Lin Anan's face turned slightly red and she opened her mouth to eat it.
Delicious!
He scooped up all the pork fat, and the remaining oil in the pot was just right for stir-frying.
At noon, he steamed a pot of rice and ate the remaining pig fat residue and stir-fried vegetables with pig fat. He was satisfied.
Zhao Jing sighed in his heart.
In the past, she would feel that she didn't want to eat this or that.
Now, he was only eating the simplest stir-fried pork fat, but it was as if he had eaten some delicious food.
After dinner, Zhao Jing helped Lin Anan clean up the kitchen.
Lin Anan looked at Zhao Jing's back and couldn't help but be stunned.
She remembered that before she got married, her mother didn't know that she was marrying in her place.
A hand slowly combed her hair and said,""Our An 'an will live a good life after she marries someone.”
Now…
She was indeed like what her mother said, living a good life that she didn't even dare to imagine.
Husband is too good…
She didn't know how to repay her husband.
Then, she wondered how her mother was doing…
……
After washing up in the evening, Zhao Jing told Lin Anan about going to the city to read a book in three days.
Lin Anan widened her eyes in disbelief.
"My husband wants to bring me out of the city to read books?" she repeated.”
Zhao Jing sat on the stool opposite her.
His tall figure blocked most of the light, but he could see Lin Anan's expression clearly.
The little girl's incredulous look made Zhao Jing's heart ache, but he also found it funny.
"Yes."
"The shopkeeper of the bookstore sent me an invitation," Zhao Jing said with certainty.”
"I can take you out to play, and…"
Hearing Zhao Jing's words, Lin Anan became nervous.
"A restaurant?"
"But I've never been to a restaurant."”
"Will the shopkeeper not let me in?”
Women from the countryside would never set foot in a restaurant in their entire lives.
"How is that possible?" Zhao Jing laughed.”
"With me here, what are you afraid of?"
"But…but my clothes are not good. Will I embarrass my husband…"
"Didn't I buy a lot of new cloth? You just have to rush over these few days and get the new clothes out.”
Zhao Jing felt that these were all small problems.
However, the little girl had suffered since she was young. The inferiority complex and timidity in her heart would definitely not be eliminated in a short period of time.
Everyone had a process of growing up. Zhao Jing would not despise her because of this.
Lin Anan suddenly fell silent.
Zhao Jing thought that she was still hesitating, so he sighed and pretended to be pitiful."Since you don't dare to go, I'll go alone.”
Going alone…
Lin Anan quickly grabbed Zhao Jing's hand and flashed him a flattering smile.
"I'm going."
"Not afraid anymore?"
"Don't be afraid, husband. I want to go.”
Zhao Jing smiled and patted her little head before getting up and returning to the other room.
Lin Anan walked him to the door and pinched the door frame.""Husband, sweet dreams…"
"Sweet dreams," replied Zhao Jing with a smile.
Zhao Jing lay on the bed, thinking about the release of the manuscript in a few days and meeting his teacher.
Unknowingly, she fell asleep very quickly.
Midnight.
His eyelids twitched, and he was woken up by the cool feeling on his face.
There seemed to be the sound of rain outside the door. It was not loud.
However, Zhao Jing reached out his hand.
His face was already dripping with water.
He sat up on the bed and moved his clothes and cup to a different place.
This house had not been repaired for a long time.
The room he was staying in was good. It had just been repaired this spring.
He had to find someone to help repair the house tomorrow.
Zhao Jing was soon confused again.
However, before she could fall asleep, the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.
It was Lin Anan!
With a bang, the person outside seemed to have bumped into something.
Zhao Jing quickly got up and opened the door.
A gust of autumn wind blew through the door with fine rain.
"Anan!"
Lin Anan was stumbling over.
It was dark at night, so she couldn't see clearly.
However, after being woken up by the sound of the rain, she was a little worried that her husband, who was sleeping beside her, would be cold.
Fumbling around to light the oil lamp?
After rummaging through the house for a while, she found a piece of her husband's thick clothes.
He had wanted to take the oil lamp out, but the moment he opened the door, the oil lamp was blown out.
She had no choice but to touch the wall and slowly walk toward Zhao Jing's room.
" Yes!" She quickly responded when Zhao Jing called her.
"Husband, I'm here!"
As soon as she finished speaking, her hand was grabbed by a warm hand.
Zhao Jing held her hand. Seeing that she was still staggering, he squatted down and picked her up.
"Ah!"
Lin Anan exclaimed.
When she came back to her senses, she was already in Zhao Jing's room.
"Why are you here all of a sudden?"
Zhao Jing put her on the bed and let her sit down while he went to the table to light the oil lamp.
"It's raining. I'm afraid husband will wake up from the cold.”
Lin Anan handed the clothes over.
The room was dimly lit.
Zhao Jing's heart was filled with joy because of the little girl's words.
He looked helplessly at the little girl sitting by the bed and said,""Your eyes can't see clearly at night. Did you hit it just now?”
"No," said Lin Anan.
"I just accidentally knocked into a stool, so I helped myself up.”
As she spoke, she wanted to put the clothes by the bed.
"Don't put it there. It's dripping."
Zhao Jing stopped her and asked her to move to another spot.
"A drop of water?"
Lin Anan touched the bed. It was indeed a little wet.
"I'll go get a wooden basin to get water!”
She stood up and wanted to get a wooden basin from the courtyard.
Zhao Jing pulled her back." The rain isn't heavy, so there's no need for a wooden basin."”
"Then…"
"But it's dripping," Lin Anan said as her hand was grabbed.”
"I wonder if the rain will continue to be heavy at night. Husband, why don't we sleep next door?”
"I sleep very well, I won't disturb my husband…"
Although Lin Anan felt inferior and timid.
However, when it came to Zhao Jing, she had put all her courage and initiative into this.
She was like this little warrior, expressing her love all the time.
Zhao Jing thought about it and felt that it made sense.
Regardless of whether she admitted it or not, the two of them were already husband and wife.
Even if they didn't sleep in the same room, other people would still imagine it.
He had never been a shy person and quickly made a decision.
"Alright."
Zhao Jing's words made Lin Anan happy.
"I'll help my husband clean up."
Zhao Jing waved his hand and piled the clothes and quilt covers at the end of the bed.
Then, he pulled Lin Anan out.
Lin Anan was so happy that she tripped over the threshold.
Zhao Jing picked her up as if she was a child and strode into the room.
Lin Anan lay on her husband's shoulder, her small hands resting on his shoulders, not knowing what to do.
Her husband hugged her again…
Moreover, they were going to sleep together tonight!
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